You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

99 long swords were instantly slashed towards everyone at Divine Sword Peak.

Not to mention that the disciples of Divine Sword Peak were already at the end of their strength and had no remaining strength to stop them.

Even when they were at their peak, they couldn't stop Xie Jingfeng's carefully cultivated 99 flying swords!

Seeing the sword coming.

Everyone's hearts were filled with despair, and their faces were full of horror.

Xiao Yun felt that these long swords had broken free from the restraints of Zhenhai Prison. He wanted to catch them again, but it was already too late.

It will take time for Xiao Yun to re-exercise the stronger Zhenhai Prison magical power.

And the speed of those 99 long swords was enough to kill the Divine Sword Peak disciples in front of them when Xiao Yun used Zhenhai Prison again.

What's more, at this time, a Nascent Soul master was attacking Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun was unable to suppress the 99 violent flying swords while dealing with a Nascent Soul master.

Han Yi's heart was as sharp as a knife at this moment.

He had never hated himself as much as he did now.

I didn't expect that the final outcome would be like this.

It was obvious that the disciples of Divine Sword Peak had hope to survive, but they ended up like this.

Was it his own hesitation that killed these fellow juniors?

If I had listened to Xiao Yun at the beginning, would the outcome have changed?

Although Han Yi regrets endlessly, there is no regret medicine in the world.

At this moment he could only try his best.

I hope to save as many Divine Sword Peak disciples as possible as redemption for my own sins.

The golden elixir in Han Yi's body trembled crazily.

He tried his best to squeeze the spiritual power in the golden elixir in order to block more flying swords for his junior brothers.

The long sword in Han Yi's hand suddenly burst out with dazzling white light.

He held a long sword and directly faced the nearest flying swords.

But just as Han Yi flew up, the spiritual power emanating from the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Han Yi felt that the metallic spiritual power contained in the sword in his hand had disappeared inexplicably.

His person also fell directly back to the ground because he lost the support of his spiritual power.

Han Yi opened his mouth wide and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Muttered: "No...impossible...what the hell is going on?"

In mid-air, all 99 long swords stopped attacking.

The power of steel contained in the long sword is being drawn outward in a form visible to the naked eye.

The spiritual energy gathers in one direction like flowing water.

The power of these metals is flowing towards Xiao Yun!

No, to be precise, it converged on the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Xiao Yun's palm.

The Yuanying monk who was holding a gun and preparing to attack Xiao Yun also stopped in mid-air when he saw this scene.

He frowned and looked at Xiao Yun suspiciously.

Because this scene was too weird, the Nascent Soul cultivator did not dare to step forward rashly until he figured out what was going on.

Not only did the 99 weapons hidden in the sword pavilion by Xie Jingfeng surge into the Dragon-Slaying Sword, but the power of gold also surged into it.

Even the swords in the hands of the Divine Sword Peak disciples had a touch of metallic spiritual power being drawn away.

It's just that the quality of the long swords in the hands of these disciples is too low to be visible to the naked eye like Xie Jingfeng's long sword.

Suddenly, the Nascent Soul sword cultivator seemed to have thought of something.

He shouted at Xiao Yun with a face full of surprise: "Boy! Is this a real magic weapon in your hand?"

Xiao Yun ignored the other party's question.

He is also confused now.

He swore that this incident had nothing to do with him.

It wasn't that he was using Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu to absorb the spiritual power of these long swords.

Even if he wanted to suck it, he couldn't suck it out without direct contact.

Just when Xiao Yun was confused.

A long-lost voice came from Xiao Yun's mind.

"Ah~~I finally recovered! It feels so good!"

"How many years have I been waiting for this day... Hahaha!!!"

The sword spirit of the Dragon-Slaying Sword reappeared in Xiao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness after being silent for a long time.

Only this time, there was more than just sound.

A child figure also appeared in Xiao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

The child looks to be about seven or eight years old. He is white and fat, with a tiger-like head and a tiger-like brain. He looks very cute.

But there was a sword-shaped spiritual pattern between his eyebrows, which gave his originally cute appearance a hint of ferocity.

The dragon-slaying sword spirit suddenly said after laughing: "I just slept for a while, these scraps of copper and iron are going to rebel!"

"What use does Divine Sword Peak have for these young men?"

"Come here, sir!"

The voice just fell.

The sword body of the Dragon-Slaying Sword suddenly swayed with an invisible sword energy.

Those long swords that Xie Jingfeng carefully cultivated suddenly erupted with a harsh sword sound after touching the sword energy emitted by the Dragon Slaying Sword!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of "ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-dong-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang with which can be heard is heard."

All 99 long swords, without exception, were destroyed in two by the sword energy released by the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

Huge metal power shot out from the broken sword.

The dragon-slaying sword made a sword cry of "Cangang".

It seemed to have turned into a magnet at this moment, and all the steel power generated by the broken sword was absorbed into the sword body.

Not long after, the surrounding Gangjin power was sucked away by the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

And the 99 long swords that Xie Jingfeng carefully cultivated no longer had any spiritual power at all.

Like a pile of scrap metal, they fell to the ground one after another.

The dragon-slaying sword spirit in Xiao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness touched his round belly and burped with satisfaction.

"Hiccup~!"

"I'm full, I'm full."

"Although they are all scrap metal, the advantage is that they are large in number, and they are enough for me to use for a while."

Only then did Xiao Yun have the opportunity to use his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Have you evolved?"

"I could only hear your voice before, but now I can see you."

Zhan Long Jian pouted his lips and said with a very disdainful expression: "Xiao Yun, please be polite when talking to me from now on."

"My uncle is now back to his prime."

"I want to deal with you, but it's easy."

Xiao Yun frowned and was about to teach this dragon-slaying sword a lesson.

Suddenly I heard a loud laugh in the distance: "Hahahaha, God has eyes, God has eyes!"

"I didn't expect that I, Mr. Cao, would be able to see a real magic weapon today!"

"As long as I have this sword, even if Dao Huanzhen, the head of Tiantian Sect, I don't have to put him in my eyes, hahahaha..."

After laughing, the Nascent Soul sword cultivator immediately looked at Xiao Yun.

He pointed at Xiao Yun and said: "Give me the sword in your hand, and I will spare your life!"

"This kind of treasure is not worthy of someone like you."

Xiao Yun didn't wait for an answer.

The dragon-slaying sword in the sea of ​​​​consciousness said the cruelest words in the most childish voice.

"What kind of old bastard dares to touch me? Go to hell for me!"

Just as the Dragon-Slaying Sword Sword Spirit finished speaking.

A sword energy was shot directly from Dragon Slayer Sword.

That Nascent Soul sword cultivator didn't expect Xiao Yun to dare to attack him.

He is a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm!

In his opinion, Xiao Yun's actions were tantamount to seeking death.

He immediately summoned his natal flying sword and controlled the long sword to meet the sword energy emitted by the Dragon Slayer Sword.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Things that don't know good from evil."

"Since you are seeking death, I will kill you first and then seize the divine sword."